298th Postcard

So apparently I don’t have the time or motivation to post these all (particularly when my meds run out), but here is one:

Each one took the other to
hand, and said “Nine before
seven, we’ll meet you in heaven;
liters not dollars, and no prie-
stly collars; elimination of
the situation closes all aven-
ues of defamation; The third
is the second and the second
the ninth; All can be roasted
but none want to host; but
every which way they go
and every which way they talk
Don’t know if that’s my hangover or this one is sort of crappy. Can’t be brilliant all the time! Particularly when trying to imitate yourself…


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